Mute Anon 11

>You are now Twilight Sparkle
>You sort of blew it at the party by telling Anon about fixing the letters
>He was very angry
>But it’s for the best
>Soon he’ll see that he was wrong, and it was all for the best
>It’s a bit late at night right now
>You’ve just been re-reading some of your favorite stories
>You’re on the last book of the Daring Do series
>Unfortunately you’re feeling a bit tired now
>It’s best to rest and finish it tomorrow
>You hop off the bed with the book levitating behind you
>You head down stairs and locate the book shelf
>After finding the appropriate place you yawn and turn to head back upstairs
>”Twilight Sparkle!”
>Your heart jumps at those words
>Is it her?!
>You look slightly up above you to see a blinding light fill the library
>A large figure slowly lands onto the floor
>It’s the Princess!
>And she does not look very happy to see you at the moment…
>Princess Celestia approaches you
>Your legs are shaking
>Oh no!
>What did you do?
>Was there some homework or test she assigned you?
>Did you slander her in some way?
>The princess looks quite mad but when she is finally next to you she just sighs
>”Twilight, I am very disappointed in you.”
>Your heart sinks
>You lower you head
>”You have altered royal documents that I was supposed to read, not you.”
>What?
>She didn’t mean….
>Anon!
>You feel yourself frown
>Celestia clears her throat
>You look her in the eyes
>”My student, why would you keep such important information from me?”
>You stutter a few times
>The princess gives you a few moments
>You inhale
>”He was writing all those lies, and jokes about Fluttershy!”
>”You wouldn’t want to read that…..um h-how is that important…?”
>Celestia shakes her head
>”Even if you felt it was not important or worth my time, that is not your decision to make.”
>”I have lived for a long time Twilight Sparkle, if I did not want to read such things I would have dealt with it myself.”
>Celestia adds more sternly
>”You do not alter documents meant for me.”
>”This is serious, what if we began to alter all documents that contained unpleasant things?”
>You almost feel like crying
>You’ve screwed up very badly
>”I’m sorry your highness….”
>Celestia nods
>You still feel curious about something
>”Ummmm.”
>Celestia seems to know what you want to ask
>”How were those dreams, important? Why do I care about a supposed incident?”
>You nod
>”It is for the safety of Equestria.”
>What?!
>You almost couldn’t believe what you just heard
>However, the princess never jokes about something so serious
>”H-how?”
>Celestia thinks for a moment
>Then she gives you a smile
>”I will answer your questions, but I will then need your assistance.”
>”This is very important.”
>You nod
>You were always willing to help the princess
>”Alright, please remain calm…”
>”Your friend Fluttershy has lost most of her connection to the Element of Kindness.”
>You gasp
>”Why?!”
>Celestia motions for you to be quiet
>You sigh, but comply
>”I do not want to give you the details right now.”
>”However, something happened between Fluttershy and Anon.”
>”It was enough for Fluttershy to lose her connection to kindness.”
>”When I got word of this I erased their memories…”
>Your mouth gapes
>It seemed wrong to do that
>”I know it may seem like a drastic measure.”
>”But I needed to avert a drastic crisis.”
>You speak up
>”What crisis?”
>Celestia gives you a worried look
>”Before I wiped their memories, Fluttershy had almost no connection her element.”
>”Discord had regained some of his power.”
>Horse apples…
>Discord?!
>You did not want to deal with him a second time
>You shudder
>”By removing their memories Fluttershy has regained a bit of her connection and Discord was weakened.”
>”I feared he still has some power, and those fears proved to be correct.”
>Wait….how?
>The dreams
>”Is it the dreams?”
>Celestia nods
>”I am afraid so, he has been influencing Anon to try to remember, to not seek my guidance, to trust him.”
>You feel awful
>You’ve given Discord time to plan
>Time to set things awry
>”A-are we too late?”
>”I do not know Twilight.”
>There is a long moment of silence
>”We must try, for your friends, and for Equestria.”
>”If either of them remembers things they shouldn’t, you must tell me.”
>”You must believe what Anon tells you. This is necessary to steer your friends in the right direction and to restore peace.”
>”Report to me immediately if things seem dire.”
>You nod
>Princess Celestia smiles
>”Thank you.”
>She takes into the air
>Before teleporting she gets a mischievous smile
>”Also, as punishment for your actions I want a 250 page report about why it is wrong to alter important royal documents and it will be due one week from today.”
>Celestia then teleports away
>Your eye twitches

>You are now Anon
>And you haven’t slept since you hid in the cottage
>Or moved
>You’ve been lost in thought for hours now
>Unsure of where your future is going
>Unsure of what really happened last night
>She didn’t actually violate you yet
>But it almost seemed that way
>A part of you is in denial of what happened
>And another part of you is reminding you the similarities to your nightmares
>It greatly unsettles you
>No it terrifies your entire being
>But you still like Fluttershy
>No, you love her as a family member
>She’s your best friend and you’ve been through so much together
>You don’t want your friendship to end with her
>It would hurt too much
>You claim to be independent and capable
>But many times you felt lost without her
>You two did almost everything together
>Cutting everything off from her completely…
>You’re not sure if you could really do that
>It gets more complicated though
>Fluttershy loves you
>Not just like family
>She’s in love with you
>And you’re sad for her
>You’d almost say yes to her, but that would be a lie
>It would be cruel to be with her out of pity
>You aren’t in love with her.
>You just can’t love a pony that way.
>They were practically human, but you just can’t overlook that
>You wish she wasn’t in love with you
>So you wouldn’t have to feel awkward about living with her
>She probably was afraid if you found out you would no longer let her be affectionate
>That if you rejected her things would change between the two of you
>And all the courage she worked up….
>But that doesn’t make what she almost did acceptable
>She sometimes didn’t know her boundaries and could be over affectionate
>It wasn’t a problem when her intentions seemed platonic
>It is now though
>Especially when she wants to have sex with you
>There’s no use in hiding in here forever
>You’re going to have to work this out
>It may be emotionally draining
>And neither one of you may be as happy as you could
>But it is only fair that you deal with it
>Hopefully to put this behind you and to revise your relationship with each other
>You gulp
>The trek to the cottage seems to take forever
>It’s a bit far to begin with, but each step felt like minutes
>It felt so unnerving.
>After a few deep breathes you are outside the cottage
>Fluttershy hears you coming and opens the door
>”Oh sweetie, I was expecting you.”
>”Come inside.”
>She seems quite happy
>As if nothing happened
>You sit down at the table and to your surprise she cooked you a big breakfast already
>There are eggs, fish (which you only got occasionally), toast, potatoes slices, and even coffee cake
>You’re still nervous about talking to her and you’re still upset
>But you’re grateful for this
>Eat breakfast
>You sign Fluttershy a thank you
>”Oh it was no problem at all sweetie.”
>”I love you very much and you deserve a special breakfast today.”
>She flies over to you and attempts to peck your cheek
>You dodge it
>She gives you a sad look
>”I just want to give you a little kiss…”
>You give her a sad look as well
>You get up and come back with writing supplies
>You write: “We need to discuss our relationship Fluttershy, what you did last night was not okay.”
>You give her a look to show you’re serious
>Fluttershy whimpers
>”I love you Anon, I j-just can’t help it. I need to show you how much I love you…”
>She sniffles
>”Your rejection…it hurts me…”
>You write: “I’m sorry for that, but we just aren’t meant for each other. I like you, I don’t hate you, and I value our friendship so much.”
>”B-but I can’t go on not loving you Anon! There h-has to be someway…”
>”I know I’m not human, but maybe there’s a fetish you have…?”
>You raise an eyebrow
>Is she really going to go that far?
>You write: “I’m sorry Fluttershy I truly am.”
>She shakes her head
>”M-maybe I do need to show you…”
>You wag a finger
>No she doesn’t
>She sighs
>”I-if we um go back to how we were will you love me s-s-someday?”
>You would say no
>But you’re not sure
>Things can change
>You write: “Maybe.”
>Fluttershy doesn’t look very satisfied
>She nods though
>”Okay…”
>She moves in to kiss you
>You dodge it
>Fluttershy shies away
>Then she looks very distressed
>”I-I can’t do this!”
>”You said we could g-go back to the way things were…”
>”I was afraid I could no longer show m-my affections to you if you *snf* rejected me….”
>Oh no
>”I want to kiss you…*squeak*…”
>You don’t want to be touched right now
>And you don’t really feel comfortable with her being so close anymore
>Maybe after some time, but not now
>You write: “Just not now.”
>She sniffles
>”N-no mister, you h-have no idea how m-much I love you.”
>”I have to make you see…”
>”Then you’ll love me.”
>She gets a sad and determined look
>You do not like that look
>At all
>You get up from the table
>And run
>”Sweetie wait!”
>You’re too panicked
>Fluttershy is not being reasonable right now
>You just need to spend a little time away from her
>Some minutes of running later and you’re in Ponyville
>You sigh in relief, but then you hear your name being called
>Fluttershy is flying around the area
>You look around
>Carousel Boutique!
>Rarity won’t kick you out of there immediately
>You hope
>You enter the shop and Rarity is surprised to see you
>”Anon, where’s Fluttershy? Why are you here?”
>She looks curiously at you
>You sign to Rarity, tell her you need to hide
>”Are you trying to tell me something?”
>Of course she doesn’t understand
>You should have brought paper and pencil
>But you were in a rush to get out of there
>It probably would be rude to look for something to write with in here
>Instead you charade hiding
>”You….you’re scared?”
>You sort of are, but that’s not what you meant
>But it’s something
>You nod
>”Of what?”
>Point to your mouth
>She sighs
>”Well, what do you need?”
>You point to upstairs
>And charade hiding
>”You….want to hide in my room?”
>Anywhere really, but it seems better to hide up there than down here
>”Alright darling, but you may only hide there for a half hour at the most.”
>She seems reluctant but you smile and nod in thanks
>You rush up to her room
>Rarity sighs at your eagerness
>She probably thinks you’re playing a game or something
>You sit beside her bed for a few minutes
>Rarity is back downstairs
>You can hear her work and hum to herself
>Then there is knocking at the door
>Please be someone else, please be anyone but her
>”Oh Fluttershy! How are you?”
>”Rarity, um I’m in a bit of a rush… you see Anon um.”
>Rarity gasps in surprise
>”Ah now it all makes sense.”
>Shit
>”Anon is very nervous about being in a relationship with you.”
>”He must have almost confessed to you, or you confessed to him and he’s unsure whether to accept it or not.”
>Fluttershy is about to say something, but Rarity continues
>”I almost interfered with true love, go to him dear.”
>No no no
>Fluttershy sounds excited now
>”Where is he Rarity?”
>”Upstairs, don’t keep him waiting.”
>Time to go
>She’s already rushing upstairs
>Nonono
>”Sweetie!”
>She tackle hugs you and plants a big kiss on your cheeks
>”I found you, silly…”
>”Let me show you my love.”
>Fluttershy turns her head downstairs
>”Um uh Rarity can we use y-your bed to-“
>Rarity cuts in and calls out from downstairs
>”Yes, Fluttershy.”
>God damn it Rarity!
>Fluttershy tries picking you up and placing you on the bed
>But you push away
>”Please behave Anon.”
>You have an idea
>You help her get you onto the bed
>Before she can get on top of you, you roll to the other end of the bed and sprint to a window
>Are you really going to do this?
>Fluttershy looks at you with her wings outstretched
>Yes you are
>You open the window, grit your teeth, and jump out
>The landing could have been better
>And your legs hurt like hell
>But luckily, nothing seems broken
>It takes a moment to get oriented
>You breathe out through the pain and run on forward
>Ponyville just might not be safe
>You hear the flapping of wings close behind you
>For a few minutes you try losing her at every corner
>Every alley
>But she’s always there with a sweet smile
>You hide behind a few fruit stands as Fluttershy passes by
>You check your surroundings
>All clear
>You turn around only to see three little fillies smiling up at you
>Oh no…
>Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo
>You did not want to deal with them right now
>”Hi Mr.Anon!”
>Sweetie Belle squeaks
>You make a shushing motion
>Point to the skies and Fluttershy off in the distance
>You hide a bit more
>Sweetie Belle blinks for a moment
>”Oooh are you playing a game?”
>You shake your head
>This is serious
>Applebloom looks confused
>”It sure looks like a game if you don’t want her to find you.”
>Scootaloo chimes in
>”It looked like a game of tag earlier…”
>Face palm
>Just be patient with them
>Scootaloo rolls her eyes
>”Maybe because he’s you-know-what he doesn’t realize it’s a game.”
>Applebloom shakes her head
>”Applejack says he’s not like an animal or somethin’.”
>”And he ‘aint but he’s sort of like us.”
>Sweetie Belle responds
>”You mean he’s a blank flank.”
>Scootaloo sighs
>”He’s not a pony Sweetie.”
>Applebloom nods
>”Applejack said he is as smart as us.”
>What the hell Applejack
>You are not a child
>Nor do you think like one
>”I mean Fluttershy looks after him and stuff…so…”
>You clear your throat
>They all look at you like you caught them passing notes in class or something
>You’re used to being talked about like you weren’t there
>Applebloom smiles nervously
>”Sorry….”
>”W-well if you’re hiding from Fluttershy, why don’t you hide at the farm?”
>You think about it for a moment
>May as well
>The road to Sweet Apple Acres is not far from here
>Good
>You don’t encounter Fluttershy on your entire trip there
>But you don’t let your guard down
>You keep running too
>Not long after and you encounter Applejack at the orchard
>”Hey Anon!”
>Her smile disappears
>She notices your distress
>”Uh sugarcube, you look like you just outran a pack of dragons and then some.”
>”Are you okay”
>No you’re not
>You slowly shake your head
>”What’s wrong?”
>Point to your mouth
>”I can’t help you if I don’t know what’s wrong.”
>You charade hiding, and point to….
>The barn
>”Well why not?”
>”Stay as long as you like sugarcube, but running from your problems is no way to solve them…”
>”Trust me on that one.”
>You shrug and head towards the barn
>After entering you hide behind a pile of hay
>You’re not sure how long you stay there for
>It seems like a couple of hours pass
>And you just sort of blank
>You begin to relax until you hear voices approach the barn
>”Are you sure Fluttershy, he seemed jumpy and spooked.”
>”I’m sure. He’s just nervous and took our little fun a bit too seriously.”
>No no no!
>Do not listen to her Applejack!
>Applejack chuckles a little
>”So are you two you know…”
>”Um…yes it’s what I hope for.”
>Applejack laughs again
>”Whoo! Then I won’t get in the way girl, go get him!”
>You suppress the urge to scream
>Fluttershy enters, and you hear Applejack walk away
>No!
>Fluttershy beams at you
>”It’s alright sweetie.”
>She approaches you with her wings out stretched and blush on her face
>”You’re going to love me.”
>You shake your head and back into the pile of hay
>You sign to her, please don’t do this
>”It’s going to be okay Anon.”
>She gives you warm smile
>Fluttershy is now very close you
>She pins you onto the pile
>”I just have to show you, if that’s okay with you.”
>You sign, it’s not okay
>”I’m sorry…”
>You sign, please, please, please, please
>Your heart is racing and you’re breathing deeply
>Fluttershy gives you a sympathetic look
>”No I must Anon.”
>She bites onto your shirt and pulls it off after some effort
>You sign to her, don’t want to hurt her
>She sighs
>”Sweetie, please don’t make me use …the stare.”
>She’s never used it on you before
>At least you don’t remember her ever using it on you
>Is this really happening to you?
>Is she really going to break your trust?
>To betray you like this?
>You feel begin to feel an awful mix of anger and hurt
>She strokes your face
>”It’s going to feel good Anon.”
>You lightly push her away
>You sign, you don’t want it
>”But I love you.”
>You sign again, you don’t want it
>”But I love you!”
>You begin to sign, but she’s shaking now
>She pins your chest very hard and you wince
>It really hurts
>She kisses your cheek
>”I’m sorry sweetie, this is for your own good.”
>Before you know it she’s found a rope and through some struggling she ties your hands behind your back
>There has to be some way out
>This can’t happen
>This just can’t…
>Someone needs to help you
>Anyone!
>You can’t call for help
>Fluttershy begins rubbing her hooves on your bare chest
>She’s being as gentle as she can in an effort to relax you
>It’s not working
>Especially in your fear of what’s to come
>You begin to scream loudly
>So someone can hear you
>To help you
>But Fluttershy puts a hoof into your mouth
>”Ssssssh.”
>”Please don’t do that Anon.”
>”It’s not going to hurt.”
>It’s going to hurt alright
>This is going to follow you for the rest of your god damned life
>She’s going to throw away your friendship, all because she can’t learn that no means no
>Because she has no self-control
>You begin to sniffle
>And soon you’re sobbing
>You don’t want to cry
>To show your defeat, and admit helpless
>Fluttershy looks at you with big sad eyes
>”Ssssssh, don’t cry sweetie.”
>She strokes your face and nuzzles you
>It only makes it worse
>She releases her hoof from your mouth and strokes your face
>”It’s all going to be fine.”
>”I’ll take great care of you, I promise.”
>Fluttershy’s acting like nothing’s wrong
>Her attitude doesn’t help at all
>She begins to sniffle
>”Oh Anon, this isn’t easy for me either…”
>”I don’t want to make you cry, it breaks my heart.”
>She kisses your nose
>”I have *snf* to and you’re making it harder than it already is….*snf*”
>Tears are running down her eyes
>She presses her head against yours
>”Ssssssshhhhhhhh”
>After a minute she moves away a little
>Tears are still running down both your eyes
>No no, please just don’t!
>She can stop this now! The two of you can go home and forget about this!
>You’re begging her with your display of defeat now
>She wipes away her tears
>Then she wipes away yours
>”I’m so sorry Anon. But I love you too much to give up like that.”
>You begin to shake
>There really is no way out of this
>She nearly rips off your pants and boxers
>She removes your shoes and socks as well
>”Don’t be scared Anon, it’s going to be wonderful.”
>”This time I’ll….I’ll make sure of it.”
>This time?
>Before you can think about that any further you feel a warm and wet sensation along your feet
>You pull them back but a hoof guides them back to her tongue
>”Mmmmm”
>She gives your toes a long lick
>”I love your scent and taste, and everything about you….”
>Her tongue trails along your legs and then with her wings she spreads them apart
>You grunt and wince at her licking and kissing
>You then let out a small moan when her tongue trails along your thighs
>”Mmmmmm~”
>She suddenly gives your manhood a long lick
>You moan a little louder this time
>Your member is now erect
>”Isn’t it nice Anon?”
>You growl to tell her to stop
>You start kicking your legs
>”D-don’t make me have to be r-rough Anon.”
>She sniffles
>You don’t want this to be worse
>But it frustrates you enough to yell
>”Please behave mister.”
>She goes back to licking you
>Her tongue reaches almost every inch and of your body
>You’re shivering
>Wishing for it to be over
>But you know this is only the beginning
>And that thought makes you shudder
>She climbs onto your chest and kneads on it for a bit
>You smell more hay than you already did and it’s coming from her juices
>They’re seeping out of her and its getting all over you
>”Don’t be sad my love, smile for me.”
>You refuse to smile
>You glare
>”Please…”
>She kisses your forehead
>You grit your teeth
>She backs away and begins to position her folds over your dick
>Her wetness is seeping down into it
>Fluttershy looks at you and gives you a hopeful smile
>”This is so beautiful, and right.”
>”I want you to see that Anon.”
>Her marehood is now closely rubbing against your tip
>She winks, and her clit rubs some of your length
>You freak out
>This is not right!
>She is not human!
>Fluttershy whimpers
>She notices your discomfort and disgust
>”Please sweetie, I know that doesn’t make you comfortable but it’s a part of me.”
>”It’s safe and healthy and she likes you.”
>You growl in protest
>She pecks your lips quickly and looks you in the eyes
>”I love you, I care about you, and nothing is going to hurt you.”
>Fluttershy pushes onto your dick and you stifle a gasp
>She begins to slowly move and down onto you
>You can’t watch this you look away and shut your eyes tightly
>But the feeling doesn’t
>She’s raping you
>Like in your dreams
>It’s really happening
>And it’s even more horrifying that it actually
>You begin to sniffle
>”Oh no, don’t cry!”
>”*unf* just look at me, Anon.”
>Her walls begin to pull you in and contract tightly around you
>It makes you shudder
>”Aaaa~ I know what made you um…moan last time…y-you’ll love this.”
>Last time?
>You feel her push you out with her rough winking
>She lets out a moan
>Then she takes you back in and contracts extremely tight
>You can’t help but let out a loud chilling moan
>But you’re crying now
>”Oh sweetie, I don’t want to make you cry.”
>She kisses you and pants
>”Just look at me and it’ll be all better, okay?”
>”Give momma a smile.”
>You don’t though
>She sniffles again
>”I just need to work harder and you’ll love it.”
>You soon feel the contractions go rougher
>You’re now moaning regularly
>You constantly feel the heat of her insides
>Her warm coat pressed against you
>Her hooves exploring your body the entire time
>She regularly kisses you when she can
>She nuzzles you
>Compliments you
>Begs you
>Rubs you with her wings
>Tries to use her tail to tickle you and get you to smile
>They all are sensations that your body registers as pleasurable
>But you just want it to stop
>It doesn’t feel right
>Your body has turned against you
>And something needs to make it stop
>Anything
>Just make it stop!
>Much time passes and you’re about to release into her
>”Please look at me Anon, aaaa~ I want this to be wonderful for you.”
>”You should see this- aaaaaaaaaaa~!”
>You defy her
>You growl loudly and shut your eyes even tight you turn your head away
>Unfortunately your member does not listen to you
>It gets warm and begins an orgasm
>You moan as her walls take you in as deep as they can
>Her juices are leaking everywhere and she’s winking fast and frequently
>You release your fluids inside of her
>”Mmmm~ I’m so proud of you Anon, you did very good.”
>She kisses you every time you shoot your seed into her
>You’re trying to hold back your tears
>It happened
>It really did
>And it can’t be undone
>You shudder and grimace
>You want to scream, to get away from her
>Your lack of sleep from the previous night, and this ordeal has tired you out
>You drift off to sleep with Fluttershy nuzzling you and embracing you closely
>”Sleep tight Anon, I love you and I’ll keep you safe.”
>You’re alone in darkness
>You hear a voice
>”I hate to say I told you so…..”
>……
>”But I told you so.”
>……
>”Heh this isn’t the first time this has happened you know.”
>”Well I did tell you about that, but you ignored it.”
>…..
>”You want to know the strangest thing about all of this is?”
>”You know Princess Celestia, the one who was supposed to help you?”
>”It’s her fault; she took away your memory.”
>”She made you naïve, and you fell for it all over again.”
>…..
>”That’s real nice isn’t it? Letting you feel the sting of betrayal again and manipulating you?”
>…..
>”Do you think she’ll help you now? I bet you she’ll just make you clueless all over again.”
>He laughs
>…..
>”Well I’d love to stay and chat, but you don’t seem to be in the mood right now.”
>”See you around, Anon.”
>…..
>You wake up slowly
>It’s the morning now
>Fluttershy is still sleeping on you
>You want to push her away in disgust
>Instead you slowly move her away
>You don’t want to talk to her
>You shake your head
>Why did she do it?
>You feel a horrible sadness weigh upon you
>You put on your clothes
>And leave the barn
>Your nightmares have become a reality
>And it’s too much
>You tried to save your relationship with her
>She just violated you, did not think your choice mattered
>And it shook you to the core
>You’re not even angry
>You’re defeated right now
>And did this really happen before?
>You almost believe it now
>But it doesn’t add to your mood
>You don’t want to do anything today
>Except maybe shower, but you just want to get out
>Leave to somewhere
>To pretend it never happened
>To pretend you never met her….
>That’s it
>Friendship over
>And it breaks your heart
>It seems like you still have tears left to shed
>You start to weep silently
>She was a big part of your life
>And now things won’t be the same
>They can’t be
>It’s such a beautiful day today
>Things could have gone so well
>But they didn’t turn out that way
>She took your love and trust
>And tore it to pieces
>You’re confused and it came so out of nowhere
>And according to the dream thing
>Nothing can help you now
>No hope….

>You are now Twilight Sparkle
>Today you’re going to visit Fluttershy and make sure they’re both alright
>You’re all alone right now in the library
>Spike went off to help Rarity with her tasks
>He’s always doing favors for her
>Oh Spike
>You’re about to set off for the cottage when Anon enters the library
>He doesn’t look too good
>His eyes seem to be devoid of life
>They look glazed and a bit red
>His clothes seem a bit messy and he smells like hay
>He’s even shaking slightly
>But his face is expressionless
>You’re getting concerned
>”Anon? Are you going to be alright?”
>He doesn’t respond instead he finds where you keep the papers, ink and quill
>He takes a large stack of papers
>You sit down across from him
>He writes: “I need to talk to someone, just anyone.”
>”Is something the matter?”
>Anon just sits there
>Then he nods
>He writes: “Something happened…its Fluttershy.”
>You internally gasp
>”What happened.”
>He writes: “I don’t want to tell you.”
>He writes: “You wouldn’t believe me.”
>You’re silent for a moment
>”I will.”
>He shakes his head
>He writes: “I just want to get this off my mind please.”
>You lower you head
>He writes: “Twilight.”
>It looks like he wants to write more
>Nearly a minute passes
>Anon’s face shows emotion for the first time
>His face shows a deep and intense sorrow
>You haven’t seen that expression on anyp0ny before
>He writes: “Where do we go when we die in Equestria?”
>”W-why would you want to know that?”
>He doesn’t answer
>Is he implying to do what you think he is?
>You gasp
>He thinks for a moment
>He writes: “I don’t want to li-“
>You use your magic to crumple the paper and throw it across the room
>”Don’t say that Anon!”
>You’re beginning to tear up
>”Listen Anon! I haven’t been a good friend recently!”
>”I’m so sorry for that, but I’m still your friend!”
>He’s shaking his head
>”Please don’t say you’re going to- to….”
>You’re crying now
>”Just tell me about your problems, please!”
>He’s glaring
>He writes largely and angrily: “PROBLEMS?! PROBLEMS?! WHEN DID YOU EVER GIVE A FUCK ABOUT MY PROBLEMS TWILIGHT? WHEN DOES ANYBODY EVER GIVE A SHIT?”
>He’s starting to cry now
>He writes: “LAST I CHECKED MY PROBLEMS WERE JOKES TO YOU. YOU SAID SO YOURSELF, SO DON’T YOU DARE LIE TO ME AND SAY YOU GIVE TWO SHITS ABOUT MY PROBLEMS!”
>Anon begins to sob loudly
>He stops writing and just hangs his head
>You quickly embrace him in a hug
>It shocks him, but he hugs you back
>The two of you hold each other and cry for several minutes
>You both slowly break the hug
>Then, he writes: “I needed that, but I don’t really feel like being touched right now.”
>You blink away a few tears
>”There’s something wrong with you and Fluttershy now, but there wasn’t before…”
>”Try to think of the good times, when you learned to trust each other.”
>Anon sighs
>A minute passes
>He writes: “Okay.”
>You sit and watch him write
>He writes: “It all began 2 years ago…”